"Hello, Mr. Bo." Sijun finally regained her sanity and shook hands with the man with the scorching eyes.

But the man did not intend to let go of this handshake. His broad and elegant hands wrapped her small hands very firmly but gently.

"What's your last name?" Bo Junyi's voice was hoarse, and his handsome face was calm and profound.

"Si." Sijun replied lightly. She wanted to withdraw her hand, but the other party refused.

There was less hostility between Bo Junyi's cold brows. Facing the little woman he had lost and found again, the emotions that had been suppressed in his chest had already exploded.

The small hand held in his palm felt so real.

It filled his empty heart at once.

"Mr. Bo, it's not appropriate for you to hold my fiancee's hand like this, right?" Shao Dieliang accused coldly.

In order not to embarrass Sijun, Bo Junyi loosened his grip, not because of what Shao Dieliang said.

No matter whose fiancée she was, he would get her!

"Boss, the painting you just bought is hers." Xiao Yu reminded.

Bo Junyi knew that when he thought of what Congnong said just now, he understood that she should have made a living by selling paintings all these years.

"Dieliang, I have to take them away first." Sijun didn't want to stay any longer and asked him to put Congnong down.

Shao Dieliang refused, "I'll take you there."

"No need, I'm busy with the exhibition here, come and see us when you're done." Sijun smiled faintly, her delicate face charming and bright.

"It doesn't matter!" Shao Dieliang was unwilling to let the three of them go because he was worried.

"Since Mr. Shao is so busy, I'm happy to do it for you."

Before he finished speaking, Bo Junyi stepped forward and hugged Nongnong back into his arms.

Because she was already conscious, he cherished and cared for the little bun in his arms even more, and his movements were even gentler.

"No need..." Sijun's heart was in his throat. Seeing Nongnong hanging on him like a koala, her eyes were burned fiercely.

Looking down at Bo Yao beside her, she felt a little desolate and sad.

Growing up in an environment without fatherly love, the two of them should be very eager for fatherly love.

That's why they became dependent on Bo Junyi the first time they met.

"It's okay." Bo Junyi carried Nongnong and walked out, not giving Sijun a chance to refuse.

However, in order to accommodate Sijun's actions, he only walked three or four steps ahead of her.

Xiao Yu and Song Ling immediately picked up their things and followed out. One put the painting in the trunk, and the other drove the car.

Bo Junyi held Nongnong and put her on a Maybach first. When Bo Yao came up and stretched out his hand to hold her, Bo Yao refused coldly, "I can do it myself."

He was as stylish as a little adult, which was somewhat similar to him.

Sijun followed from behind, stood in front of the car, and hesitated.

Nongnong was very happy. She bounced her legs in the car and said with a smile, "Mommy, it's warm in the car, come on!"

"Get in the car." Bo Junyi's voice was low and very magnetic.

Sijun's heart ached, and she got on the car without saying anything.

After getting on the car, she also sat far away, keeping a distance from someone.

The air pressure in the car suddenly dropped.

"Where do you live?" There was no expression on Bo Junyi's deep and mysterious handsome face, and his tone was very calm.

Sijun said an address, but in her heart she didn't want him to know where she lived.

Looking at the two children and her legs, a weird and mysterious look flashed in Bo Junyi's cold black eyes.

The car stopped at the side of the street, and Sijun was about to get off with the children.

Bo Junyi's broad and thick hands pressed on her slender legs, "Would you like me to sit up?"

"Mr. Bo and I are not familiar with each other." Sijun's voice was a little small, but with a different kind of firmness.

"Not familiar?" His voice was hoarse.

With an unpredictable expression, he stared at her with his black eyes as sharp as blades, wishing he could see through her.

"Thank you for sending me and the children back, goodbye." Sijun turned her head to look at the two children with big black eyes, "Get out of the car."

"Oh." Nongnong looked back at Bo Junyi reluctantly, "Uncle, goodbye."

Bo Yao was very cold and jumped out of the car without paying any attention.

Xiao Yu and Song Ling both got out of the car, watching Sijun walk out in circles with a cane, feeling indescribably heavy.

Bo Junyi got out of the car and followed behind Sijun with a steady pace.

Looking at the apartment where she lived, it was a very old apartment, and the safety issue could not even be guaranteed.

He frowned deeply, has she been here for the past five years?

Sijun didn't expect that Bo Junyi would catch up with her. Feeling uneasy, she quickened her pace, but her legs were inconvenient and the road was slippery due to the snow, so she was unsteady and leaned forward. Bo Junyi

was quick and quick, and his slender and powerful arms suddenly hooked her slender waist, and then hugged her in his arms.

The warm fragrance and familiar feeling came all at once.

Five years of emptiness and loneliness softened all at once.

"Let me go!" Sijun was disgusted by being touched by him.

"Being willful." Bo Junyi seemed to be much more patient than before, and his attitude towards her was also very gentle.

Sijun was very annoyed. She pushed him away after she stood up and said righteously, "Mr. Bo, you and I are really not feeling well. Please don't bother me or disturb the lives of the three of us, mother and son, okay?"

Bojun was not angry. Her angry expression was so vivid and lively. As long as she was alive, he didn't care about anything.

"It's cold, let's go inside. If you're fine, neither are the children." Bo Junyi looked up at the two children standing at the door of the apartment waiting.

One boy and one girl, they looked very much like him and her.

Sijun was most reluctant to see her children suffer any grievances, so when she heard Bo Junyi say that, her heart was moved.

She rolled her eyes at Bo Junyi, limped towards the apartment, then took out the key from the canvas bag and opened the door.

After entering, she wanted to close the door, but a big hand pressed against the door panel, and it was pushed open with a light push.

The tall, handsome and cold man walked in and looked around the old apartment, which was neither too big nor too small.

The apartment has two floors in total. The first floor is the kitchen, living room and bathroom, and the bedroom is on the second floor.

Although it is an old apartment, the furnishings inside are very warm, revealing traces of their lives everywhere.

Bo Yao and Nongnong had already changed their shoes. Bo Yao turned on the air conditioner, and the cold room suddenly became warm.

Sijun also took out her slippers and sat on a specially prepared chair to put on her slippers.

Her ankle was suddenly grabbed by a strong hand, and Bo Junyi half-knelt in front of her to help her take off her shoes.

Sijun didn't know what to do and was extremely embarrassed.

Turning around, she saw that the two children were actually covering their mouths and laughing. Her fair little face suddenly turned red, and she glared at them dimly.

The shoes on both feet were taken off, and Bo Junyi put her feet on the slippers, "Okay."